When Ning Qiushui opened the cabinet and tore open the bulging sofa, he found a large pile of corpses piled up in the room.

Although Ning Qiushui didn't know these corpses, he still remembered that the materials sent to him by the Mole recorded many ways to die related to the victims.

Among the corpses in front of him, several of them died in a way that clearly matched the way of death in the materials.

However, in the dream world, he dreamed that there were a total of 7 scenes of "Nightmare Lady", and Ning Qiushui did not find his master's body in this room scene, he silently lit a cigarette that he didn't know from that place, and sat down against a cabinet in the room.

Although this is a dream, both visually and otherwise, it is completely different from ordinary dreams.

It's too clear here.

It was so clear that Ning Qiushui couldn't even tell whether this was a dream or a reality when he was smoking.

Since there were too many corpses around, and none of these corpses had been touched, Ning Qiushui didn't bother to put them all back in.

After taking a few puffs of cigarette, Ning Qiushui calmed his thoughts a little, at this time, he faintly sensed that something was wrong, his eyes swept to the corpses around him, and his body stiffened slightly.

Just when he was distracted just now, these corpses all turned their faces silently and stared at him!

They all had smirks on their faces, and the scene was extremely eerie.

Looking at these smiling corpses, Ning Qiushui felt that his scalp was bubbling cold, now that he was in a strange dream, who could guarantee that these corpses would not suddenly 'come to life' and then do something to him?

"When will it ......"

These gazes were like substance, with a strong malice, so that Ning Qiushui couldn't tell whether they were ghosts or not.

In the dream world, the copper coins on his body could not be used.

Ning Qiushui slowly got up and moved carefully around the room, and he found that as he moved, the gaze of these corpses on the ground staring at him was also moving!

"'Alive'?"

He muttered, and suddenly he glanced at a corner, and his hairs stood on end!

In the corner, a corpse with only a layer of skin attached to its head and limbs...... Fingers began to twitch slightly.

Ning Qiushui was sure that when this corpse was just dug out by him before, it was completely motionless!

At the same time, more and more corpses in the room began to move!

Ning Qiushui sensed the crisis, and he immediately put these corpses back into the cabinet, but apparently they 'came to life' faster than Ning Qiushui expected, and he only brought back less than a third of the corpses, and some relatively intact corpses were already able to stumble to their feet.

Seeing this, Ning Qiushui immediately knew that this road would not work.

He gave up the idea of continuing to throw the remaining bodies back into the cupboard and ran towards the door of the room instead.

After opening the door, there was a very dilapidated and dark corridor outside the door, which was a strange dark green, giving people a very uneasy feeling, Ning Qiushui wanted to try to leave the room, but failed.

As soon as he stepped out with his front foot, his body would immediately return to the doorway.

"Can't you go out......"

Ning Qiushui turned around and found that some corpses had already stood up!

He immediately ran towards his bedroom, ready to lock the door for as long as he could, but when he returned to his bedroom, he found that the door of his bedroom was locked...... It's actually destroyed!

Bedroom door ...... It can't be locked at all!

The sound of heavy footsteps came from outside, and it seemed to step on Ning Qiushui's heart.

"The bedroom is so clean that you can't block the door at all."

Under the pressure of the violent death crisis, Ning Qiushui's brain was running rapidly, he didn't know if the corpses that came to life outside were considered powerful ghosts, if they were really powerful ghosts, then he went out to fight the other party purely to find death.

Since cabinets and sofas can interfere with them, the door should be able to do the same.

There is still a room with a door in the room right now...... There are only toilets.

When Ning Qiushui thought of the toilet, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, but the footsteps outside the door were gradually approaching, and even through the crack in the door, Ning Qiushui could still see the lights outside flickering......

Death crept in, and he had no time to think.

Grab the door.

Ning Qiushui came to the door of the toilet in three steps and two steps, and his hand was also pressed on the doorknob!

But just as he was about to unscrew the doorknob, the movement stopped suddenly.

Wrong!

A great alarm suddenly appeared in his heart!

Something is wrong!

Ning Qiushui's mind didn't lag because of the terrifying footsteps behind him, but turned faster!

He stared at his hand on the toilet doorknob, and cold sweat gradually oozed from his back.

Through the opaque frosted glass, Ning Qiushui stared at the pitch black in the toilet, and actually took a step back slowly, taking his hand away from the doorknob!

"There is a problem with the toilet!"

At that moment, Ning Qiushui thought of many things.

That is, from the beginning of the dream, he only thought of going to the "toilet" the moment he woke up.

But since he left the bedroom and saw the Nightmare Old Mother, the "toilet" has been completely ignored by him.

Even if he was cornered just now, he didn't even think about running towards the bedroom, and he didn't even think about the toilet closer to him!

"I wanted to go to the toilet, and so did the other victims...... Why do we subconsciously ignore the "toilet" after seeing the nightmare old lady? ”

Ning Qiushui's mind was a mess, his intuition told him that something bad was likely to happen when he opened the toilet door, this was his keen intuition as a killer for many years, but now the terrifying footsteps behind him had also come to a distance of less than three steps behind him, Ning Qiushui could even smell a smell of blood, and could vaguely feel that the corpse that came alive behind him had stretched out its arm towards him!

At the last moment, Ning Qiushui gritted his teeth and shook his hand towards the toilet doorknob, but just as he was about to unscrew the toilet door, the world in front of him suddenly became blurry and distorted, and a strange ringing sounded faintly in his ears......

Jingle Bell –

Jingle Bell –

That's the tone of his phone!

Ning Qiushui was shocked, and when he came back to his senses again, he had already woken up from the dream.

Outside the window, the sky was white.

Ning Qiushui took two deep breaths to wake up his body a little, and then picked up his phone and looked at it.

It was a call from Bai Xiaoxiao.

Finding that Ning Qiushui didn't answer, Bai Xiaoxiao sent him another message, saying that she had taken some fish from Yu Jiang and asked him to go over for dinner at noon, and Liu Chengfeng was also there.

Ning Qiushui looked at the message on his phone, and he could still feel that his heart had not calmed down.

Still beating fast.

Far from forgetting, everything that happened in the dream just now is still vivid.

He thought about what Bai Xiaoxiao would have experienced in his dream if Bai Xiaoxiao hadn't called him at this point in time and woke him up......

There has been a precedent for this kind of artificial interference in the sleep management center in the past, which roughly means that patients who dream of nightmare grannies should not sleep for too long through external stimulation.

But this kind of interference is also limited, and can only succeed when the dream is almost over.

I can advance a little earlier, but not much.

For most patients, it is indeed of very low use, and it cannot be used to deal with the nightmare granny.

But for Ning Qiushui just now, this call undoubtedly saved his life.

With a long exhalation, Ning Qiushui hit back.

After a few rings, the phone was connected.

"Hey, wake up?"

Bai Xiaoxiao's crisp voice came from the phone.